Not Such A Super Man


High above the clouds,
No one sees me crying,
No one sees the Tears,
I weep!

All the powers I have
Marked on my chest,
Yet, my heart beats
Though the pain.


Who can make me super again?
Who will try to feel my pain?
Is there anyone who can see past
the glasses to the man that lives
in them?

I am after all only a man, .
A lost soul crying for
it's home land.

Though the cape makes me
More then I am.

I never though I'd give up,
But she'll never know,
Never remember. She'll
Only cry for me, for him.

I may save the world,
But who will save me?

Who will make me super again?
Who will call me by my name?
Will anyone see the real pain those bullets
do to me?

The Higher I go the more
I start to fear flying.

Red and blue gives
all of them hope, but
There were times,
I almost forgot to
listen.

What kind of man sees though
Walls but not hearts?

As the years go on,
Seeing the children grow old,
I wonder who I am.

Who can make me super again?
Who will fly with me?
Who will answer my cry?
Is there anyone out there who can belong to me?

I don't want to fly,
I don't want to race trains,
I don't want to jump high.
When there are tears in my eyes.

But there it is and the call
For a super man.

Another person who has
Hope in me.

I guess, I'll go save the day.